The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Gu Yundong thought of the fat meat served tonight, and only felt that his stomach was uncomfortable.

She whispered weakly, "Auntie, buy lean meat next time, okay?"

"You fool, lean meat has no oil and water, and it's not less than fat meat. Of course, fat meat is worth it. It's very fragrant when you bite into it."

No, she refused.

Gu Dafeng had already left with the purse, looking like she sold the wood carvings and bought two more pounds of fat the other day, Gu Yundong suddenly regretted not taking her purse.

The next day, Gu Dafeng didn't go to the market. First, there were not many wood carvings. Second, she was completely speechless.

Third, it is Yun Shu and Yuan Zhi, who will return to Fengjiang County tomorrow.

The holidays are almost over, and the two have to go back to school to study.

Therefore, on this day, the two did not go out to play, and both stayed at home to rest with their parents and family.

Yuan Zhi was very reluctant, and was tired of being by the two of them almost all day.

Gu Dafeng was speechless, so he simply took the book to read to her. Yun Shu heard it and couldn't help but read along.

The yard was filled with the young voices of the two of them.

Gu Dafeng looked at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

It's great, I never thought before that my son can still read. The little one, holding a book and shaking his head, those words that seemed out of reach to her were popping out of his mouth one by one. Although she didn't understand it well, it was really nice.

The sun is warm and it is very comfortable.

Until noon, Shao Qingyuan and Doctor Xiong came.

Not only people came, but also brought a surprising thing - a wheelchair.

This wheelchair is a bit bulky, but in everyone's eyes, this thing is a precious and powerful thing.

Shao Qingyuan and Lu Sheng carefully put Bian Han on the wheelchair, Gu Dafeng stood behind him, his eyes were shining, his hands were sweaty, and he pushed a few steps cautiously.

The wheels rolled gruntingly on the bluestone slab and landed in Bianhan's ears, almost making him cry with joy.

Since his legs were broken, he hardly ever went out during his more than a year in Zhou Mansion.

Gu Dafeng was so thin and weak that he couldn't bear him at all. In order not to increase her burden, Bian Han settled almost everything in bed.

Later, when Xiao Er entered, he was carried around on his back when he went out and entered the door.

Every time Bianhan is very embarrassed, he feels that he has brought a lot of trouble to others.

Now that he has this wooden wheelchair, he no longer needs others to carry it back and forth. He is so excited that his fingers tremble slightly.

After Gu Dafeng pushed him around for two laps, he turned his head and said to her, "I, I'll try it myself."

"Then be careful."

"Well, it's fine." Bian Han exhaled, wiped his hands on his clothes, and then held the wheels on both sides.

The wheels are wooden and heavy, and it takes a lot of effort to push them forward.

Sitting on it, Bian Han couldn't exert himself.

But he never gave up until he was sweating, and the wheelchair finally moved forward.

Once you start to walk, inertia will make it easier to push again.

Gu Dafeng exclaimed, "That's great."

Bian Han turned his head, sweating profusely, but the smile on his face was extremely satisfying.

Immediately, Dr. Xiong checked his pulse for him, saying that he had been taking good care of him during this period, and in a few days, he would be able to treat his leg.

The whole family was very happy, but this happiness lasted until the evening, and there was only sadness left.